Mu Jingnan's heart felt as if it was being mercilessly tugged by an invisible hand.
Discomfort.
Suffocation.
Agony.
Why!
Why could she trample him like this?
If she wanted to discard him, why did she pretend to offer to take him back at the Situ Family's place?
Could it be that, in her mind, he, Mu Jingnan, was truly so detestable?
With long strides, he moved forward a few steps, his tall body like a mountain, carrying an overwhelming pressure as he approached her.
Situ Yunshu instinctively reached out her hand to block his advance, "What on earth do you want?"
"What I want to do, isn't it obvious to you?" Mu Jingnan retorted coldly, "Situ Yunshu, am I really that unforgivable in your eyes?!"
Having slept late last night, Situ Yunshu hadn't rested well, and early in the morning, she was awakened by him.
Now, he spoke a bunch of incomprehensible words.
Already annoyed, his barrage of questioning further fueled her anger.
